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Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 5

Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Coercion, Female Domination, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 91.9, Source: sexstories.com

they kept having sex." "And you just watched them the whole time?" "Y-yeah," I said sheepishly. Cammi fired me a scolding look that said, "you're a pervert." I continued. "So then they...finished. And that's when I texted you. And then I looked back and they were gone, so I left the washroom and Jill was coming in and we bumped into each other and she dropped the condom and I saw it, and she saw me saw it, so then I got the fuck out of there and now we're here." Cammi stared at me for a time before saying, "So why are you freaking out?" "What?" I asked incredulously. "Why the fuck wouldn't I be freaking out? She just caught me watching her and Marco have sex. She's going to hate me for life." "No," Cammi reasoned, " you caught her having sex. All she knows is you know she just fucked Marco. She knows you saw the condom, not that you were watching her. They didn't see you watching them right?" "No." "So then she's the one that's freaking out right now. She doesn't hate you, she's embarrassed. She's worried you're gonna tell people or make things awkward for her. You're lucky, all boys think about is sex and when they get it they're all cool and everything. You know how embarrassing it is for girls when people think we like or think about sex?" "But what if she saw how good the view from the washroom is? What if she asked people how long I was up there and she figures it out? Then she'll stop being friends with me and then our friends will wonder why we're not friends anymore ... and someone's gonna find out-" Cammi briskly walked towards me and punched me in the shoulder. "Ow," I said even though the punch didn't hurt at all. "What the hell was that for?" "Stop freaking out!" she told me sternly. "You panic too much. She's not gonna ask how long you used the washroom. And even if she sees the window and worries if you saw them, she doesn't know you did. She's way more embarrassed than suspicious right now, trust me." Once Cammi's words penetrated my thick skull I realized how much sense she was making. The whole time I was worried about the worst possible things happening but from Jill's perspective she was in the hot seat, not me. "Just be cool if she talks to you about it," Cammi continued. "She probably won't though. She'll like, pretend it didn't happen and hope you do too. And you should." "Yeah," I muttered. "Yeah, you're right. You're totally right." I was starting to feel a whole lot better. Cammi smiled and put her hands on her hips boisterously. "Of course I am," she chirped. I chuckled. "Thanks," I said earnestly. "I uh, I do panic too much. I'll try to work on that." "Yeah," Cammi said. "I didn't expect that though, you know? Jill? On the first date?" "Oh my God it wasn't even a date she just asked him out while walking back. ...They moved fast." "Yeah I'm surprised. Especially with Jill. She's so..." Cammi struggled to find the words. I knew what she meant though. She had met my friends only a handful of times but I guess she still picked ...